Prayer, madam is busy with life every day

Five years later.

Fan meeting.

After the production came back, Shen Yan's popularity has risen strangely and rapidly. Last year, a movie was directly awarded as a god, and it started with an international actress, but this year it gradually faded out.

But the fans were worried.

Afraid that she would retreat.

After all, she is worth a lot of money, so she doesn't need to live on the entertainment industry.

The husband's family is even more incredible, and these alone can make fans tremble with fear.

Coupled with Shen Yan's intentional or unintentional reduction in workload, the fans almost didn't come to supervise her career because of her worry.

In fact, Shen Yan is busy and hardly has time to spend with her husband and children.

"Smoke!"

"Yanyan! Do you have plans for your next movie?"

In front of the stage, fans and reporters were staring at Shen Yan, asking various questions.

Shen Yan responded with a smile: "I haven't found a better script yet. If there is a good script, I will definitely work hard to get it!"

"Yanyan, I heard someone on the Internet saying that you want to take a break from filming. Do you also have such thoughts?" As soon as the words were finished, several microphones were on her lips.

As soon as the words came out, all the fans at the scene seemed a little nervous.

"I have no such plans for the time being. I have people who love me here, and I like to move forward with people who love me! I have always been very grateful to people who love me!" Shen Yan has also achieved the ultimate in petting fans , so more and more fans love her.

Several fans were bullied, and she came forward to defend their rights.

Achieved a real ability to pet fans.

All of Shen Yan's actions really fell into the eyes of fans.

That's why he is loved more and more by fans.

The research that Shen Yan is doing now is also benefiting the public.

Her fame was accumulated bit by bit by herself, without any moisture.

She deserves so many people who love her.

Shen Yan was indeed enjoying the joy brought by such love.

"Then I seldom attended the event in the past year. Is it because I plan to have a second child or because I am busy with research work?" The reporter asked another question.

When asked about the second child, Shen Yan paused for a moment, and then saw her smile soften a little: "I have no plans to have a second child."

"Daughter of the first child, has Mr. Qi never thought about asking his son to inherit the family business?" This question is a bit sharp, and it also involves the issue of property, which is a bit sensitive.

Others couldn't help but look at this bold reporter.

Didn't he know that there was a big vinegar barrel behind Shen Yan?Dare to ask such a question, but also fat.

Shen Yan followed up with another meal, looked at the reporter, and asked back: "The daughter can't inherit the family business?"

"This..." The male reporter finally realized that he shouldn't have asked such a question. Isn't this asking for trouble?

If people raise their daughters well, they can still do better than men.

Besides, are there still few strong women reported?
Take the Kong family in the capital as an example, that is a proper woman in charge.

Moreover, Miss Kong's third object is to allow children to take the surname of Miss Kong's third, no matter male or female, they all have a surname that follows the woman's.

This is a real template.

"In today's society, women are no less inferior to men. What you said is a bit of antagonism between men and women." Shen Yan said these words with a smile, causing the male reporter to sweat coldly on his forehead.

"You are right, I was worrying too much," the reporter quickly admitted his mistake.

But even so, this scene was still trending, and the male reporter was pushed to the front of the wave, almost being raped by the Internet.

When Qisi saw the news, he was very unhappy with the male reporter.

He just likes what's wrong with his daughter, so what if he wants to leave everything to her.

He just doesn't want a son, so what can he do with him?

Thinking of letting Shen Yan experience the pain of giving birth again, he didn't dare to impregnate Shen Yan again.

Resolutely only give birth to such one.

What a wonderful daughter.

He will not steal his wife like a brat.

He didn't want to make Shen Yan suffer anymore, but some people hoped that they would have a second child.

Song Jinwei and Qifu were born in disguise every three days, and Qisi was tired of it.

No, seeing the hot search, Song Jinwei took the mobile phones of other elders in the clan to call Qi Si: "I saw the interview on the Internet, do you really plan to only have Mu Yu?"

Qi Mu Yu, the daughter of Shen Yan and Qi Si.

What Shen Yan said made Song Jinwei feel a little uncomfortable.

No matter what, Qi Si must have a son.

Didn't she want to fight against others when she said that?
Song Jinwei felt that he had tried his best to accommodate her, but he still didn't get Shen Yan's eyes, and his son became more and more indifferent.

Qi Si's expression darkened: "There is nothing wrong with Mu Yu alone. I don't want the second child to come out and share her love. Two children, as parents, cannot equally share love with them."

"How could it be? You are still young now, and you think one child is enough. After a hundred years, you will know that there will be fewer children..."

"Let Mu Yu live like me, I would rather not have a second child."

"You..." Song Jinwei's expression turned ugly instantly.

By this time, her son still remembered the hatred.

"Is there anything else?" Qi Si didn't pray that Song Jinwei could get rid of these bad habits. At this age, it only takes a few days to change them by force, and they will return to their original state after a few days.

"When will Shen Yan bring Mu Yu back?" Song Jinwei could only hold his breath and asked other questions.

"Let's talk about it when she's not busy at work. She needs to rest when she comes back. I pray that my family is fine, so don't bother her. If I'm sick, do I pray that my family will take care of her?"

These words blocked Song Jinwei's words again, and his heart fluttered a little bit.

"I just want to see my granddaughter."

"Come to Shencheng if you want to see me."

"..."

This son really doesn't like oil and salt!

Qi Heng has already given birth to her grandson, so there is no need for him to have another one.

No need.

If you want to give birth, go to urge Qiheng.

Qisi didn't say much, because he heard the sound of parking outside, and it should be his daughter who came back.

After hanging up the phone, Qi Si got up and walked to the gate of the villa, and sure enough, he saw the driver pick up Qi Muyu.

Qi Muyu is more than four years old this year, and started kindergarten at the age of three. She is a strange person and knows a lot.

Seeing the daughter who looks more and more like Shen Yan, Qi Si likes it even more!
"father!"

When Qi Muyu saw his tall and handsome father, he jumped and ran up.

"Boom!!!"

The dog, wagging its tail desperately, happily turned around at the feet of the father and daughter.

Qisi hugged his daughter, preventing Gouzi from touching his cute and well-behaved daughter first.

Relying on the love of his wife and daughter, the dog who had been raised by Shencheng used to domineering in front of him all day long, and it made him angry when he saw it.

It was at this time that Qisi could cure it.

"Dad, when will Mommy come home? I miss her!"

"Dad misses her too. When her work is over, Dad will pick her up."

"Dad, the kindergarten is going to hold a spring outing, so let's pay the fee."

Qisi said as a matter of course: "Father's pocket money is only ten yuan, call your mother later and ask for it."

"Oh, I knew you didn't," Qi Muyu rolled his eyes.

Her father is a weirdo, he likes to ask her mother for money, according to him, that is enjoyment, children don't understand the joy of asking his wife for money!